Song | Composure |
Artist | August Burns Red |
Album | Messengers |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : August Burns Red |
[00:08.48] | Pick yourself up, they say. |
[00:18.63] | Your life fell apart in your hands, |
[00:23.78] | and you've got the scars to prove it. |
[00:28.92] | It's not the first time, and they're getting deeper. |
[00:34.07] | Pull it together. |
[00:44.22] | Button up your shirt. |
[00:49.36] | Roll down those sleeves. |
[00:54.51] | Don't let them see how you've coped. |
[00:59.67] | More and more your demeanor looks like quicksand. |
[01:09.82] | It seems like your giving up on everything you worked for. |
[01:14.95] | It's pulling you under. |
[01:20.12] | It's gripping around your throat. |
[01:25.29] | Life can be overwhelming, |
[01:30.44] | but don't turn your back on the strongest crutch you've ever. |
[01:40.58] | They have always been there to brace your fall. |
[01:45.74] | Wave goodbye to the past. |
[01:50.86] | You've got your whole life to lead. |
[01:55.99] | It's time to gain some ground. |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : August Burns Red |
[00:08.48] | Pick yourself up, they say. |
[00:18.63] | Your life fell apart in your hands, |
[00:23.78] | and you' ve got the scars to prove it. |
[00:28.92] | It' s not the first time, and they' re getting deeper. |
[00:34.07] | Pull it together. |
[00:44.22] | Button up your shirt. |
[00:49.36] | Roll down those sleeves. |
[00:54.51] | Don' t let them see how you' ve coped. |
[00:59.67] | More and more your demeanor looks like quicksand. |
[01:09.82] | It seems like your giving up on everything you worked for. |
[01:14.95] | It' s pulling you under. |
[01:20.12] | It' s gripping around your throat. |
[01:25.29] | Life can be overwhelming, |
[01:30.44] | but don' t turn your back on the strongest crutch you' ve ever. |
[01:40.58] | They have always been there to brace your fall. |
[01:45.74] | Wave goodbye to the past. |
[01:50.86] | You' ve got your whole life to lead. |
[01:55.99] | It' s time to gain some ground. |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : August Burns Red |
[00:08.48] | Pick yourself up, they say. |
[00:18.63] | Your life fell apart in your hands, |
[00:23.78] | and you' ve got the scars to prove it. |
[00:28.92] | It' s not the first time, and they' re getting deeper. |
[00:34.07] | Pull it together. |
[00:44.22] | Button up your shirt. |
[00:49.36] | Roll down those sleeves. |
[00:54.51] | Don' t let them see how you' ve coped. |
[00:59.67] | More and more your demeanor looks like quicksand. |
[01:09.82] | It seems like your giving up on everything you worked for. |
[01:14.95] | It' s pulling you under. |
[01:20.12] | It' s gripping around your throat. |
[01:25.29] | Life can be overwhelming, |
[01:30.44] | but don' t turn your back on the strongest crutch you' ve ever. |
[01:40.58] | They have always been there to brace your fall. |
[01:45.74] | Wave goodbye to the past. |
[01:50.86] | You' ve got your whole life to lead. |
[01:55.99] | It' s time to gain some ground. |